Eternal gate

In the early morning, the warm sunshine pours on Sansou Island.

This is a fairy land, but now it is in a mess.

Zhao Yun was still there. He set up a chessboard in the pavilion and played chess with himself again. He was very melancholy all day long and couldn't find anyone to play chess with. Why don't you come to me? Although my chess skills are terrible, it is better than being embarrassed by one person.

"Have you also been beaten by that crazy guy?" Zhao Yun said suddenly.

"Almost beat me to death." Bai Tian coughed dryly. Although he was embarrassed, he could see clearly. Looking at the young people of Shura Star, eight out of ten had been beaten by that guy. Knife, you can do it wherever you go! And he... is one of them.

"It won't be a shame to lose to him." Bai Tian sat down, "He is born with divine bones. Most people are no match for him. When you meet him at the Tianchi Grand Party, you have to be careful. He has a bad temper."

"I just want the flower of memory." Zhao Yun smiled.

If that guy really wanted to practice with him, he wouldn't mind having a fight.

Just as he was talking, Ling Jue came back. After a night, his face was still very pale, and the few strands of silver in his black hair were also very eye-catching. The backlash of the sealing formation was still poisoning him.

"How is your master?" Tian Tian asked.

"Fell into deep sleep again." Ling Jue sighed.

As he spoke, he also took an invitation and handed it to Zhao Yun.

"Is this...?" Zhao Yun subconsciously answered.

"This is the invitation to the Tianchi Grand Party." Ling Jue said with a smile.

There was no need for him to say what happened next, Zhao Yun could figure it out on his own.

If Fairy Wuyou is like this, Ling Jue, as her disciple, has to guard her!

"Thank you."

Zhao Yun refused. In order to find the crazy person, he had to go to the Tianchi Festival.

Reflecting the light of morning light, Zhao Yun and Tian Tian left Wuyou Island.

After the two left, many elders came, mostly friends of Fairy Wuyou. The Taixu Realm of Qingyishui came to see Fairy Wuyou. When he saw the mess on the island, his eyebrows were raised high.

Ling Jue just smiled bitterly, hiding something about last night.

The elders didn't ask for details. They only knew that Wuyou Island was very lively last night.

Here, Zhao Yun and Tian Tian have left Canghai.

They were both going to the Tianchi Grand Party, so they were naturally on the way.

"I don't know the name of my friend yet." Tian Tian asked with a smile.

"Zhao Zilong." Zhao Yun smiled and moved out of the formation.

I still wanted to ask during the day and wanted to know the origin of Mr. Zhao.

Come to think of it, let it go, it seems very impolite.

"What kind of place is Tianchi?" Zhao Yun patted the dust on his body.

"It is rumored that it was transformed by a drop of the original blood of a god. After years of precipitation, it gradually evolved into a celestial pool. At night, you can see visions and hear ancient Taoist sounds." Bai Tian said slowly, "In the past, Tianchi Fairy Mother came here listening to the sound of Taoism, and Tianchi Holy Land was created because of it, and it has been passed down for tens of thousands of years."

"Aren't you afraid of trouble if you open Tianchi like this?" Zhao Yun asked doubtfully.

"Someone made trouble at the grand event and was imprisoned for many years." Bai Tian sat down cross-legged. "I heard that the person who made the trouble was an Immortal King. When he was released, he fell into the Mysterious Immortal Realm. From that day on , then no one dares to touch the bad luck of the Holy Land, for fear of repeating the mistakes of the Immortal King."

Zhao Yun lamented again that even an Immortal King had been dealt with. The foundation of the Tianchi Holy Land was so terrifying. However, the Holy Land was willing to open the Tianchi Lake and hold a grand event to entertain all parties, which was quite impressive.

Um?

While sighing, Zhao Yun frowned.

After many days, that cold feeling on my back came again.

Still a weird deduction.

This feeling made him depressed.

As night fell, the two entered an ancient city.

Looking at the map, this ancient city is the closest to Tianchi. Most of the people who came to attend the Tianchi event stayed here. They arrived early, and the Holy Land was closed.

"So many animals!"

This was Zhao Yun's first murmur when he entered the city.

Standing on the street, at a glance, there are bustling figures. There are not only human cultivators, but also demon cultivators. Many of them have human bodies and animal heads. There are a few with a tail trailing behind them, so they are not afraid of being stepped on while walking. .

Besides, regarding cultivation, there is a mysterious atmosphere all over the street.

Zhao Yun has reason to believe that if a brick is thrown at him, eight out of ten people will be at the peak level of Dongxu.

There are also half-step Taixu and Taixu realms, and there are also a lot of them, most of them come from the dusty world.

Zhao Yun's legs and feet were numb and he disappeared after entering the city.

He transformed into another avatar and walked around the shops in the city, looking for Flowers of Memory and treasures. By the way, he also bought a lot of training resources so that he could take some time to practice alchemy.

"You're really here."

On one side of the long street, Zhao Yun bumped into the little old man again.

However, this guy doesn't look very good. He must have been beaten, and his nose is bruised and his face is swollen.

"Come and join in the fun." Zhao Yun looked at the stalls as he walked.

"Would you like to take a look at Tianchi?" the little old man said with a wink.

As he spoke, he secretly opened his sleeves and placed two invitations inside.

Hmm... The invitation to the Tianchi grand event was exposed like this for Zhao Yun to see, and it was natural that he wanted to make a deal.

"I have no money." Zhao Yun said casually, just looking for treasures.

"If you don't have money, you can exchange it for your treasure." The little old man followed him floatingly.

"Do you think I have anything valuable on me?"

"You have nice eyes, I like them very much."

"This is inherited from our ancestors, but I can't give it to you." Zhao Yun replied casually. He couldn't help but look at this little old man with admiration. Although he tried his best to cover up, his fairy eyes and heavenly eyes were still seen.

"I'm offering you a big price." The little old man opened his sleeves again.

There is a world in his sleeves, full of treasures, twinkling like stars.

Zhao Yun took a quick look and saw that there were indeed many good things.

"How do you like it?" The little old man poked Zhao Yun, "Give me the source of the fairy eyes. You can choose one of these treasures at will. Of course, if you want more, it is not non-negotiable."

"Not for sale." Zhao Yun shook his head.

His eyes have been cultivated for more than a hundred years, how can they be measured by money?

The little old man didn't give up, so he just floated in the air, following Zhao Yun wherever he went, like a chatterbox, chattering all the way, as if he wouldn't stop until he got Zhao Yun's fairy eye.

"Look, the goddess of Tianchi."

When we reached a place, someone called out.

Zhao Yun, who was still begging for the treasure, looked back subconsciously.

As soon as he entered his eyes, he saw a fairy, dressed in white, with an unparalleled face. She was as beautiful as a dream. To be the goddess of the Tianchi Holy Land, she was indeed an extraordinary person. Even though she had drained her aura, she still revealed the strangeness surrounding her body. I don’t know if the elephant comes from blood or from perception.

There is another person beside Tianchi Goddess.

He is a young man in purple clothes, swinging a folding fan rhythmically.

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly. This was the first time he saw the Tianchi Goddess, but he had seen the one next to the Tianchi Goddess before. Where had he seen her? ...in the ancient city of the Lin clan.

Yes, he is the Holy Son of the Heavenly King Sect.

The world is so small! Met here again.

"Not an incarnation?" Zhao Yun's eyes were uncertain.

That night, he saw the Holy Son of Heaven turn into a wisp of black mist with his own eyes. He instinctively thought that he was an incarnation and that he entered the world with his memories. Looking back now, his previous guess seemed unreliable.

"Well...it's me." The little old man pinched his mustache.

"Does he have a secret method that can create a clone with the same combat power as the original one?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Why, have you seen it?" The little old man raised his eyebrows.

"We had a chance encounter." Zhao Yun gave a random reason.

"What he created is not a clone, but a Tao body." The little old man said leisurely, "That is the talent passed down by his bloodline. The world calls him innate Tao skills, and he can transform into a Tao body within a limited time. The combat power is equal to that of the deity, and most people cannot tell whether it is the deity or the Tao body."

"That's it." Zhao Yun understood instantly.

This was the first time he heard about innate Taoism.

The Holy Son of the Heavenly King has a special bloodline and an unusually domineering origin.

"Who is that next to the Tianchi Goddess!"

"I calculated with my fingers that he should be the Holy Son of the Heavenly King Sect."

"Don't tell me, they look quite good together."

There was a lot of discussion on the street, half of them were looking at the Goddess of Tianchi, and the other half were looking at the Holy Son of Heaven. The elders were fine, but the young talents looked at the Son of Heaven with hostility. He must be a pig. Yes, he came to Tianchi to get Baicai, and he is not a good match at all.

The Holy Son of Heaven ignored him and shook his folding fan rhythmically.

When you are surrounded by beautiful women, you must not act like a modest gentleman!

Don't tell me, he acted quite well.

His acting skills are as superb as those of Zhao Yun, who made everyone sigh. The Holy Son of the Heavenly King today is completely different from the Heavenly King that night. There is an evil heart hidden under his smile.

Looking at the Tianchi Goddess, she has a cold and indifferent face.

In the eyes of the world, the appearance of a talented man and a beautiful woman seems to be just wishful thinking.

If the two were in love, Tianchi Goddess would never behave like this, but more like going through the motions under orders. The Tianwang Sect had a good foundation, so she was sent to personally greet the Holy Son of the Tianwang Sect.

To be honest, he didn't like this guy.

She had heard about the conduct of the Holy Son of Heaven.

Um?

When passing by Zhao Yun, the Holy Son of Heavenly King once looked sideways for a moment.

For some reason, he seemed to have seen this person before.

"Eternal Immortal Body."

The Tianchi Goddess is also watching, and only she can hear her lifelong murmur.

She also has a special bloodline, and also has a kind of talent inheritance. She has no offensive power, but her bloodline perception is excellent. Even if Zhao Yun covers it tightly, she can still feel it clearly.

It was precisely because she felt it that she was particularly surprised.

The bloodline of the Eternal Immortal Body has not been extinct long ago, but there is still a legacy still alive.

She wanted to get a glimpse of Zhao Yun's true appearance, but her vision was not enough. She only knew that it was an eternal bloodline.

"There's baby."

The Goddess of Tianchi and the Son of Heaven are watching, and so is Zhao Yun.

What he was looking at was the Tianchi Goddess. There was something in this girl that the Divine Tree of Creation liked.

"This fellow Taoist looks so familiar!" The Holy Son of Heavenly King calmed down.

"Just a passer-by." Zhao Yun said calmly, ignoring this guy and looking at the Tianchi Goddess. Although the Divine Tree of Creation was sensitive, he didn't see anything strange. There was nothing strange!

He stared at him like this, which made Tianchi Goddess frown slightly.